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Mariana did not attend. She wanted to, but she knew this conversation belonged to her son. Miguel returned two hours later, quiet.
“How did it go?” she asked.
He set his keys on the counter.
“He apologized.”
Mariana waited.
Miguel leaned against the sink.
“Not perfectly. He said he should have handled things differently. He said Beatrice got carried away.continue reading …
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